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Babe Ruth
1,931
Hip-Hop/Rap
Babe Ruth was released on May 30, 2025 by Avoid LLC as a part of the album Babe Ruth - Single
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Release DateMay 30, 2025
LabelAvoid LLC
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nolan Ford
Nolan Ford
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nolan Ford
Nolan Ford
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nolan Ford
Nolan Ford
Engineer

Lyrics

I went to get me a dollar, I couldn't wait any longer
I'm spinning off of the gas, rich and I ain't go to college
You wanna get you a dollar, that's what you always gon' say too
Hit a big one, no breakthrough, hit it out the park like babe ruth, ha
Where I stay, you can only come to when you high
Take this shit and you gon' skip the distance from the line
Worried bout my pape, that's my baby, yeah for life
She gon' keep me right, yeah
None my diamonds yellow, they all white, just like cocaine
We can shoot the shit off your top, you need Rogaine
All my demons talk, lighter when I get in the booth
Help me solve me problems, thug it out and my paper blue
Uh, It's fantastic, and the way she doin tricks, like it's gymnastics
I've been burning holes in my lungs like this shit acid
I've been smoking tryna find me a new passage, uh
I'm better for the time, but I know I cannot sustain all of this high
I'm tryna give my soul just a little piece of mind
I've been on my last damn way too many times, but I'm fine
Life's a game, if you don't play, get left behind
Get your paper and just go have a good time
Yeah get your bag up, run it with your slime
Them people's there for you when nobody in sight
Like oh, they not like me, I know
I've gone through shit I wrote
It's hard down on that road
But that shit had to make the best of me
I went to get me a dollar, I couldn't wait any longer
I'm spinning off of the gas, rich and I ain't go to college
You wanna get you a dollar, that's what you always gon' say too
Hit a big one, no breakthrough, hit it out the park like babe ruth, ha
Where I stay, you can only come to when you high
Take this shit and you gon' skip the distance from the line
Worried bout my pape, that's my baby, yeah for life
She gon' keep me right, yeah
None my diamonds yellow, they all white, just like cocaine
We can shoot the shit off your top, you need Rogaine
All my demons talk, lighter when I get in the booth
Help me solve me problems, thug it out and my paper blue
Written by: Nolan Ford
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